Ronan's rage had been fired up after hearing that the culprit had exposed himself, presented to accept the punishment. But did the officer say a single thing, let alone surrendering to accept the consequences to touch the mafia King's woman.
'How dare he!?'
The lord plunged forward towards the officer with pointing a gun at him, attacking by moving was not acceptable to Niall. The right hand man simply could not register in his little nut brain, that his cold master had actually walked up to a few steps towards the officer.
Ronan's eyes had been burning with anger since he had stepped in the station radiating a cold aura, his eyes were bored onto the officer's face, who had held onto the wall as if wanted it to split to contain him.
"N- no, no sir, please."
